Aug 2016
As darkness perishes by the brink of dawn,
As sunlight decays by the night's fall to dark,
And shall too be life but a cycle of joy,
Of glee and sorrows until man and soul drifts apart.
As sunlight decays by the night's fall to dark,
And shall too be life but a cycle of joy,
Of glee and sorrows until man and soul drifts apart.
